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Chapter 554 #183; I forgive you.(1/2)

In the office, the keyboard is typing continuously.

Standing at the center is Ashkell, the General Secretary of Staff of the Joint Corps and who once proposed the "Hero Plan".

"The information was indeed broken from the inside? Someone among us is actually making an insider for the hacker..."

Ashecole hangs up the communicator.

A few days ago, Edward's crazy news was leaked together with their resource allocation plan. They found that the source of the news came from within the joint group, but they didn't know which bastard did it.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing silver stars walked in.

"...Su Mingan is here." The middle-aged man whispered.

Ashecole was slightly stunned.

He is responsible for many handover matters of the joint group, but he has never heard of invitations to the first player recently.

So, is this the first player who came on his own initiative?

"He came by himself?" Ashecole smiled: "Why don't you ask someone to welcome him quickly...If you want familiar people to welcome him, it's better to be Hubert and Ennie, who he knows. What is he here to do? Cooperate? Do you want to help us mediate public opinion? Or do you require team trading and equipment supply? It doesn't matter, everything can satisfy him, I'll rush over now..."

Ashkell ​​and the man next to him were both middle-aged people in their fifties and once looked down on young people from the bottom of their hearts.

But now, most of the people who are at the top of the world are young people. The first-ranked person is 19 years old and the second-ranked person is 25 years old, both of whom were difficult to even have a senior title before, but now they have become the existence of fighting for all mankind.

"No, he didn't come on his own initiative. He said it was invited by the joint group, but we did not send any official invitation..." said the middle-aged man.

After hearing this, Ashecole's smile disappeared:

"You mean, is there an insider who is lying in our name?"

He knew that the joint mission was not as united as expected.

In this world where everything can be snatched, few people are willing to be stepping stones to maintain order, except for those who are sincere and pure and kind.

——People in the organization are considering their future after the game is over.

Now they sacrifice their time and energy to prepare for a stable order. What should they do when everything is over? Will people at that time still protect them by thinking about the "old friendship of the United Nations" within this year?

...Even Ashecole himself began to worry about the situation a year later. He is now the chief of staff of the United Corps and has a high status, but what after the game is over? He is definitely not a match for powerful players. At that time, what should he do if his wife and son who did not enter the game?

"What is the first player here to do?" Aschkoll asked.

"It seems that someone invited him to come to see Edward. Yang Changxu went to greet him. I don't know which source of information it was..." said the middle-aged man.

"Absurd!" Ashkell ​​roared, causing everyone else who were typing on the keyboard to turn around.

——Watch Edward? Can you see this?

The direct reason why Edward went crazy was Su Mingan. Isn’t this exciting now that Su Mingan went to visit Edward? Which bastard came up with the idea?

Ashecole even suspected that the two of them would fight directly in the ward, which greatly aggravated human internal friction.

He immediately put on his coat and rushed out the door, trying to stop the two of them before the situation fermented.

...

"Bang."

Su Mingan closed the door of the ward and sat down on a chair beside the bed.

There were anxious medical staff outside the door, and they didn't dare to enter if they wanted to.

Su Mingan noticed that there was still fruit on the head of Edward's bed. He peeled a banana and pointed it at Edward.

"Come on, can you eat?" Su Mingan asked.

"...Are you here to come and make a joke?" Edward sat on the bed, his face as gloomy as water.

There were still pillow hair left on his blonde hair, and it fell on his blue and white sick clothes like snowflakes.

"If a person himself regards himself as a 'joke', then as long as others take a look at you, it will become a 'joke'." Su Mingan said lightly: "Unless you don't see anyone from now on and leave behind human progress and points, then you will not be 'joke'."

He took a bite of the banana and stared at Edward.

Edward looked haggard, with heavy dark circles and thin body. He could even see the impact scars on his handsome face, perhaps he bumped out when he collapsed.

Even at this moment, his fingers unconsciously scratched the bed sheet, like a arched eagle claw. His breathing was heavy and fast, and his face turned red by anger...or perhaps it was the redness caused by the spirit being on the verge of collapse.

His state was very similar to Su Mingan's state when he was on the verge of alienation, with his eyes floating and his breathing rapid.

Unfortunately, Su Mingan came out of it, but Edward did not.

...Is this pitiful, hateful, and struggling to death, and is locked up here to treat like a bird with only bound wings... Is it Edward?

In Su Mingan's memory, this person always looked full of energy. Although he was educated by aristocrats and was not as arrogant as a nouveau riche, he always felt a sense of nobleness in his bones that looked down on the common people.

But now, the man leaned against the bed, and his whole body looked extremely fragile, his eyes were covered with red silk, and he could hardly even say the complete words.

Edward is actually not stupid. It can be seen from some clue decryption links that Edward is a very smart person and has a low IQ.

But this person is raised too purely. In other words, he is brainwashed too well. When he encounters human nature, he becomes extremely stupid, as if he is deliberately suppressed from growing in a certain aspect.

...It's so scary, the United Team.

Su Mingan began to peel apples.

Edward wanted to drive people out, but when he thought of pushing and shoving, his strength points were less than Su Ming'an, so he gave up.

"No one invites you to come to see me, get out!" Edward whispered.

"No one invites you?" Su Mingan said softly: "It seems that there are many insiders in the joint group, and you can send such invitations incorrectly."

Edward's eyes were fixed on his face.

"Or..." Su Mingan threw the banana peel into the trash can, raised his eyelids, and looked at Edward's eyes: "——Are you one of them?"

"you……"

Su Mingan interrupted him: "——The person who leaked 'Edward' and 'Joint Resource Allocation Plan' is you, right?"

Only the people inside know this kind of news. After excluding all the impossible, Edward himself may be the one who leaked the news.

Others did not notice this because of blind spots in their thinking, but Su Mingan had already seen the truth clearly.

Edward's eyes trembled slightly.

"I thought you were stupid enough, but I didn't expect you to go further." Su Ming'an said: "I guess again... you should have reached some kind of deal with the organizer, becoming a kind of 'special identity', and can follow the flow of negative situations in humans..."

Edward's eyes trembled even more.

"This is an identity type I have never heard of. Is the power of the organizer actually evolving? Earlier, I found that their game version seems to be constantly being updated. Whether it is the image of Boss Rabbit or the richness of the World Forum... they are all changing..." Su Mingan seemed to be talking to himself: "Now there is such an 'insider' identity. The future of human beings is really in danger."

Edward calmed down when he heard this.

He pinched the bed sheet with a quiet expression.

"Those are just your guesses," he said.

"Well, yes, it's just my guess." Su Mingan smiled.

In fact, when he speaks to the enemy in a positive tone, he is basically 99% sure.

The shadow had already told him that Edward had kneeled and begged for a special identity in the Eighth World. Edward even shouted, "Do you only have dogs like Su Ming'an?"

It can be seen that if Edward did not succeed, he would naturally try a second time, and this second time, he might have contacted the organizer.

"I'm here, but I don't care what kind of borers there are in your joint group, nor do I care who has the intention to let me come and rush to fire." Su Mingan bit the apple: "I just want to inform you about something."

"What?"

"Edward, I will kill you." Su Mingan said.

Edward's pupils were shaking violently.

For a moment, he even thought he had heard it wrong.

——This guy who has always been tolerant to players on the list and is even more tolerant to players who pass the level perfectly. How could he say such things?

"—Then kill it. I met in the dungeon. Do you think I would let you go?" Edward suddenly sneered. Everyone knew that if they met in the dungeon, it would be a life-and-death situation.

Su Mingan had already said this to him before, why did he still threaten him again? Is it interesting to repeat it again?

Su Mingan threw away the core.

He stood up and stared at Edward's red and crazy face, as if he could see the collapsed soul inside through those blue eyes.

There seemed to be a glimmer that disappeared in it and never lighted up again.

Edward's fire had long been extinguished.

He took the initiative to provoke internal strife, leaked human intelligence, and became a dog.

He ignored the overall situation and wasted the rescue resources that the United Team dismantled from ordinary players, gave up on himself, and gave up on his backhand and gave a heavy blow to humans.

Even from the perspective of the organizer's ruler, Su Mingan should not accept such a person standing by his side.

The disgust towards Edward seems very reasonable and not abrupt.

Su Mingan turned around and walked towards the door.

While pushing the door, he happened to meet the Chief of Staff Ashcoll who was rushing to come, and several acquaintances, Aini, Hubert, and Jolie...

He smiled symbolically at Ashcoll, turned back, and finally said to Edward:
To be continued...
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